"Feifan, this music production studio that broke down the rain sound file is a pretty big deal in Jingcheng..."
On the terrace, Zeng Ni copied files from a flash drive to the laptop Tian Yu had brought, all while bragging about her accomplishment.
"Their recording studio... I'm not saying it's the absolute best in Jingcheng, but in terms of advanced equipment, it's easily in the top ten..."
"How much did it cost?" Yan Feifan cut in, getting straight to the point.
Zeng Ni's eyes crinkled with a smile. "Well, it didn't cost any money, but I do owe a friend a *huge* favor."
Yan Feifan just gave a soft "oh."
Zeng Ni waited a moment, but when Yan Feifan offered no further reaction, she stressed again, "A *really*, *really* big favor."
"And in this day and age, owing someone a favor is the hardest kind of debt to repay."
Noticing that Yan Feifan was starting to play dumb and fiddle with the computer, ignoring her, Zeng Ni grew anxious.
